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It might have mattered to Laguna more if he wasn't already outside. His hair was up in a high ponytail, arms bare and tank top sticking against his chest a little. He was walking the city, jacket tied around his waist. There was a lot still for him to check out, and it seemed he was one of the few people who wasn't suffering.

The summer was great, who wouldn't want the summer?

Maybe all these people who just lost their air conditioning. Laguna probably wasn't helping by looking genuinely pleased by the warm air.

This was honestly better than lingering inside though, weeping over the loss of cold blowing air.

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Laguna grins as he gives a little shrug. He knew enough to be able to help her this much. He wouldn't try to shove his nose into all the details though.

"Think you'll be good from here or do you need me to help carry things for you?"

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"I should be able to manage, though if I need your help, can I get your number?" She held up her phone.

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Oh good, this meeting had ended on a really good note then.

"Sure!" He rattled it off, then jiggles his, with the little charm rattling. "You can just send a message and I'll add you in."

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"All right, sounds good. Thanks."

With that, she'll be going into the stuff and start looking around for equipment to salvage.